Convince myself then others

There are only good things at the end

Reassurances, are they there to gift?

Make it pretty, paint it fuller, tear it apart.

There's patience knocking at the wall;

In separation, is it a cure-all potion?

Knowledge is vast and telepathic.

Better, better, better better, it needs -

pride is a winner's flag, just out of sight.

Happiness is overrated. If only words

would escape the hole. Power grows

in the superhero, defeated every time.

Disappointing, I agree.